happy life of stars

It’s actually good to keep everything as it was, but there’s no way to go back now, either luck is skyrocketing or luck is declining, there is no other choice.

Life and death, of course choose life, the key question is how to be intimacy?

Song Xian'er is his girlfriend, Zhang Zifeng is his god-sister, this relationship is already close enough!Luck has also doubled.

According to the meaning of the description, the luck of the lottery can be improved?How to mention?

Qin Shu couldn't figure it out.

"Qin Shu, watch the road! It's about to hit!" Song Xian'er yelled, and the tractor drove straight towards the big tree beside the ground without turning.

"Brother Qin! Hit! Hit!" Zhang Zifeng was also shouting, the tractor had already driven out of No. [-] land, and was about to hit a big tree.

"Ah?" Qin Shu came back to his senses, and was startled when he saw a tree suddenly appearing in front of him, so he slammed on the brakes.

The tractor stopped at a distance of less than 20 centimeters from the big tree. Before Song Xianer and Zhang Zifeng could breathe a sigh of relief, they were bound by the huge inertial force and were about to fall off the tractor.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Qin Shu grabbed one of them with each hand, and pulled them back by the clothes on their backs. Due to his haste, he didn't grasp the strength well, so he pulled back a little harder, and both of them bumped into his arms.

"I'm going!" Qin Shu exclaimed in surprise. He caught a glimpse of the system panel, and the number behind the special skill Fate's Bond changed from 2 to 3.

The lucky draw increase has been doubled to tripled.

Is intimacy the intimacy of physical contact?Your Nainai's Qin Shu cursed in his heart, Song Xian'er is a girlfriend, it's okay to have physical contact, but how can Zhang Zifeng make contact?Isn't this a scam?

Qin Shu was complaining in a daze, dragging Song Xian'er and Zhang Zifeng without letting go, Song Xian'er was just a little shy leaning against Qin Shu's arms, Zhang Zifeng's complexion was flushed, and even the roots of his ears were red, fortunately, he couldn't see it because of his hair, but he was blocked when he wanted to get up. I was holding on tightly, unable to get up.

"Brother Qin, Brother Qin." Seeing that he was in a daze again, Zhang Zifeng called softly.

Qin Shu woke up startled, and quickly let go of his hand, "Are you all alright?"

"It's okay." Song Xian'er answered, worried: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I was thinking about something just now." Qin Shu glanced at the system, and the luck bonus in the lottery doubled again. He quietly held Song Xian'er's little hand, and the value jumped, changing to 2.

Fuck me, it's still true!Qin Shu complained, not knowing what to say, "Hey, forget it, cultivate the land first, and talk about it later."

In any case, it's good news for him at the moment, at least the lottery luck has tripled, although I don't know what the base number was before.

"Brother Qin, are you alright?" Zhang Zifeng asked, a little worried that Qin Shu's state was not right.

"It's okay, it's really okay. You've fixed it, and there will never be any more problems."

Qin Shu put the tractor back into the field and continued to plow the field. From time to time, he bragged with them, chatted and made jokes, and the atmosphere gradually became cheerful.

The tractor ran round and round in the field, and the roots of the weeds were turned up, exposing the pale black soil below.

Zhang Yixuan rode a tricycle and pulled the saplings over. He stopped by the side of the road and visually checked the distance to the No. 150 site. It was at least [-] meters, which was a bit far. It was too troublesome to move the saplings there, so he had to think of a way.

After thinking for a moment, I glanced at the tractor in the field, and a flash of inspiration came to my mind, and I came up with a good idea.

After waiting for a while, after Qin Shu finished plowing the land, he stopped and said loudly, "Qin Shu!"

"What?" Qin Shu responded.

"Drive the tractor over to have a look." Zhang Yixuan wanted to use the tractor to carry the saplings.

"Okay." Qin Shu drove Song Xian'er and Zhang Zifeng to the side of the road. Zhang Yixuan looked at the two beauties sitting beside him, smiled slightly, and said without saying anything, "It's a bit far from here to No. The saplings cannot be transported by tractor.”

"Good idea." Qin Shu got up and looked around, but he didn't find any space for saplings on the tractor.

"Let me see." Zhang Yixuan said.

"Okay." Qin Shu, Song Xian'er and Zhang Zifeng got out of the car. Zhang Yixuan climbed up to watch and ponder. He saw a large hole in the connection between the tractor and the plow. His mind moved slightly and he came up with an idea.

"I thought of a way." He pointed to the joint and said, "Put two wooden frames here, put the saplings on them, and then they can be pulled away."

"Good idea! You can try it." Qin Shu cheered, Zhang Yixuan had a solution, and he didn't bother to think about it.

Helping to remove the saplings from the tricycle, Zhang Yixuan rode back to make a wooden frame, while Qin Shu, Zhang Zifeng and Song Xianer sat on the ridge and waited.

Qin Shu turned on the system and continued to study the fetters of fate, and the luck increase in the lottery doubled again.

"If the three of you are separated, will they disappear?" Having doubts in his heart, he began to experiment, "You two will meet, I will find it convenient."

The two women glanced at him speechlessly, but they didn't say anything, and there was no way to say this.

Qin Shu chuckled dryly, found a forest in the distance, and trotted over. As a result, he had just walked two meters away when the fetters of fate turned gray, and the subsequent growth rate became 0, indicating that he was dormant.

"I'll go, the distance is so short!" It means that they must stay together to activate the fetters of fate, go back, and indeed activate again.

"Why are you back?" Song Xian'er asked.

"Do you have any paper? I want a large size."

"It's here?" Song Xian'er looked at him in disbelief.

"Is there a problem? You can fertilize the trees. It's not me. The tree I favor will definitely grow stronger and taller than its partner."

"Hey, you're so disgusting, stay away from us." Song Xian'er waved him away, and Zhang Zifeng had the same expression.

"Where's the paper?"

"No, you ask if they have any." Song Xian'er pointed to the staff.

Qin Shu tested the range of action of the skill, and wanted to say forget it, but it turned out that his stomach really had that meaning.

Ask the staff for a small pack of napkins, trot into the woods, comfortable.

"Stop!" Seeing him coming back, Song Xian'er stretched out her hand to stop, "Have you washed your hands yet?" She saw that Qin Shu's hands were dry.

"How can I wash here without water? It's very clean!" Qin Shu put his hand next to his nose and smelled it.

"Hey, it stinks. You're so disgusting, don't come here." Song Xian'er and Zhang Zifeng were very disgusted.

Qin Shu chuckled and teased, "It's really clean, I don't believe you should hear it."

"No, take it far away." Walking over, Zhang Zifeng and Song Xian'er got up and ran, Qin Shu suddenly found that the luck value of the lottery had changed again, from 2 to 198, which was less.

After a series of trials, he probably knows what the increase in luck is. The three of them do nothing together, and the luck value is doubled. If they hug each other, it will increase by 2 times, and if they hug two people, it will double. Holding a hand increases by 05 times.

These data were detected at the time, and the kissing and even more intimate actions were not known.

If you make them unhappy, the Luck value will be lowered.

"Could it be that the skill will disappear if it becomes 0? Or will it disappear if it becomes less than 1 times?"

He didn't know, and he didn't dare to try.